rule # 1 of being prepared for an interview with the director- get some fucking sleep...which i did not.
but i guess that's what happens when you meet someone who stimulates your mind to the point of not being able to end a conversation at a reasonable time for you to both pass out. yep, i said it. he stimulates my MIND. not sure if that has ever happened before.
anyways...just apparently in the mood to share mundane details of my thursday morning. it's times like these that i wish the smell and taste of coffee didn't make me want to fucking stab myself in the face.
in good news: it's almost friday bitches. THANK FUCKING __________ (insert your favorite god).
5.08.2008
i'm stupid
Posted by it's brooke at 7:22 AM
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I want to hear more about your mind being stimulated...not so much about what you talked about, but who is this undefined character??? Yes, I am nosy, but you know this about me.
~Eve
maybe the lack of sleep will make you that much more alert...sometimes when working on adrenalin everything can be more in focus, that is until you crash....and then....well, hopefully when that happens the interview is over....
I knew you were stupid.....
eve-i will tell you about next time we are fucking tanked together...which unfortunately will not be friday because leslie broke her foot so she can't drive down her and go to the concert. what's up saturday? hmm...maybe this would be a good time to use the phone.
brian-the interview was a false alarm...so adrenaline was wasted on NOTHING! there is a blog to come.
could be sexy, might be smart-thanks. love you too.
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